Li Zaijun just stared blankly at the scene, and when she noticed Shen Lin's gaze about to drift toward her, she quickly dodged and leaned against the wall, her breathing erratic, her face slightly pale.
Her hands unconsciously tightened, and she couldn't quite identify the feeling welling up inside her.
So, he really had come on a matchmaking visit.
Li Zaijun pursed her lips lightly, a thin mist seemed to cloud her vision, and when she finally bowed her head, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
Wasn't this the scene she had wanted to see?
He should find a woman as excellent as herself, not a naive girl who knew nothing, she had said frankly and truthfully.
Marriage is not child's play, and she could not help him with anything.
Surely, he must have been aware of that too.
Otherwise, why would he come here for a match-making?
Even though he had said he wouldn't come, yet he did.
